Alright, this is going to be a smutteh, fluffeh triple-shot :D Just got the idea and decided to roll with it. I'm also working on Sac and History right now, and I also have a new TGS AU story up! Enjoy and Happy Vday!

Usagi sighed as she finally found her brother in his usual hideout on the main balcony, leaning against a pillar and watching the Earth from afar. "Hey, Gee Gee," she greeted him before giving him a nonchalant kiss on the cheek and leaning over the balcony a little to look for their bodyguards. As usual her brother hadn't greeted her aloud; he'd merely given her a little nod coupled with an affectionate glimmer in his eyes before returning his gaze to the Earth while his eyes became unfocused and he began to think about… whatever it was that Vegeta thought about all the time.

"What's eating you, Gee Gee? Really," she added quickly, cutting off his customary smartass answer for everything. "I'm your sister, you can tell me anything."

"You don't tell me everything," he countered smoothly as he smirked over at her. "Ah! Don't you dare lie to me, Usa. I know you don't, so don't try to deny it."

With a little huff, Usagi looked over the balcony once more and was satisfied not to see any bodyguards. "I can't smell like you can, Geta. Are any of the hulking lugs within earshot?"

"Nah. Raditz is off with Ruka and Mich and Nappa's… chasing your friend."

Usagi blinked at that and frowned at her brother. Had she just heard a hint of… jealousy in his voice? Seriously? "So that's what's been bothering you. I'd suspected for weeks, you know."

"Excuse me?" He growled softly.

"Oh, you're in love with her, admit it. Did you feel the pull, Geta? Does she know? Don't worry, I haven't said anything to her, I know how you are," she added with a reassuring smile.

"I know you haven't, Rabbit."

"You should go after her, Geta. Especially if you've felt the pull."

Vegeta thought hard about it for the millionth time and slowly shook his head. "No. Nappa has served our family well and I won't take that from him."

"If you'd been paying better attention," Usagi muttered into the railing, "you'd know that you weren't taking anything from him."

"Wha!?"

"Ah, so eloquent coming from the mighty Saiyan prince," she giggled. "You heard me, Gee Gee. Nappa's not after her." Usagi grinned when Vegeta immediately approached the balcony railing and stared her down. "Ah, I see I have your attention, Geta. So, tell me…"

"Anything," he said quickly, his eyes wide as he processed the new development. "Name it and I'll do it." Vegeta watched his baby sister lick her lips before looking back at the Earth, a faraway, almost hopeless look in her eyes.

"Anything?" She breathed so softly that his Saiyan ears barely heard her.

Damn it, he'd sworn not to, but… he knew what she wanted, and her eyes told him that she clearly knew that he knew. "Alright. Anything. Just name it."

"Then tell me, Geta. Do I even have a chance?"

"More than you think, Rabbit." Vegeta sighed and leaned over the balcony as well, his side pressing lightly to hers as they pined in companionable silence.

"Why wouldn't you tell me, then?"

"Rabbit," Vegeta sighed, "he's my best friend. My only friend, at that. He tells me a lot of things, and there are very few of them that he swears me to secrecy over. That was one of them. That's why I've been trying to get you to go to the training room, but you blow me the fuck off every time."

"Oh?" Vegeta had been awfully insistent on her training as of late, but he'd never elaborated on the fact, he'd simply told her she should go to the gravity room and do some of the workouts he'd taught her.

"I'd sworn not to tell you anything, but I never swore not to try and put you two in the same room," he chuckled.

"Wait… you're saying that he's been in the gravity room every time you've told me to go there!?"

"Every. Single. Time. And it's getting awfully close to the full Earth, too," he added with a little waggle of his eyebrows.

Usagi's eyes went wide when something important dawned on her. "Wait a damned minute, Geta! You're telling me that you approve of this!?"

Suddenly serious, Vegeta nodded slowly. "He's the strongest, Usagi. He's the only one that's worthy of my sister. In fact, he was worried that I'd beat the shit out of him when he first told me. He actually went to level four just in case," he snickered. "I can't blame him, though. In his position I would have been just as worried… no one wants to piss me off."

"Oh, puh-lease, Gee Gee. I piss you off all the time and so does he."

"Which is why the two of you are perfect for each other. You're the only two people in the universe that can piss me off and survive it."

"So… is he out there now?"

"Yup." Vegeta's eyes hit his hairline and he used his Saiyan speed to stop her as she turned and sped off towards her room to change clothes. "Oh hell no! I just broke a major rule of honor and you're leaving me hanging!?"

"Oh! Nappa's really after Hotaru and it was Ami's idea to use herself as a decoy so he could get a chance to spend time with her, bye!" Usagi babbled off at warp speed before dashing down the hallway.

Vegeta was grumbling to himself and trying to come up with a way to approach the object of his desire when his baby sister returned, ready for training. "Holy shit, Rabbit."

"What? It's my normal training clothes," she replied with a very knowing smile.

"Yeah… but around him?" Vegeta snickered and slowly shook his head in wonder. "Congratulations, baby sister. You'll be mated by the end of the day, I guarantee it."

"One can only hope. So… I have to ask a couple things that have been bothering me, Gee Gee."

Vegeta snorted at that and just stared at her. "I only have one question. Why in the hell are you standing here talking to your older brother when you could be in the gravity room having angry post-sparring sex?"

"Because I want to know why, if he's interested, that he's been avoiding me."

"Ah. Well, besides you being the all-powerful heir to the moon kingdom…" Vegeta laughed and shook his head in much the same manner as he had with his best friend. "The dumbass thinks he's too old for you."

"Get the fuck out!" Usagi snapped, giving her brother a light shove. "You're serious!? He's your age and you're only fifteen years my senior! Dear gods!"

"That's what he said. Third-class idiot."

"I've told you not to call him that," Usagi chastised him. "He may be third class but he can still wipe the floor with you, mister-level-three." As usual, Vegeta only huffed at her in annoyance and rolled his eyes. "So… the other question. When I go in there and put the moves on him, what are we going to tell our parents?"

"I'll deal with your mother and you deal with my father." Vegeta had already thought that over and it still seemed like the best option. "You've got my father wrapped around your little finger, Usa. You might not be of his blood, but he sure as hell thinks you are. And Serenity has always listened to me far better than she has you, so I'll talk to her. I'm sure Father will as well."

"Alright then. Well… wish me luck, Geta. I'm going to need it."

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Pulling on her black fighting gloves, Usagi heard the sounds of training coming from inside the gravity room and hesitated for only a moment before punching in the override code to enter. The gravity hit her like a sack of rocks the moment she was through the airlock, but she actually held her footing for a moment before hitting her knees and fighting for air as her muscles quivered in protest.

"Shit, Usagi!"

She could suddenly breathe and felt a pair of lightly-furred arms wrapped tightly around her as she panted and gasped for air, resting her forehead against a chest that smelled like the best thing to ever hit her nose. "The hell—you have it—set on?"

"Seven hundred times Vegeta-sai's normal gravity," a sexy, smug baritone voice replied. That voice made her melt a little inside; she hadn't heard him speak in over a week, and until just then she hadn't realized how much she'd missed it. "You alright, Usa?"

"Fine, Kakarot, thanks. Just… just give me a moment," she whispered, loathe to tell him she was fine. If she did that he'd only release her, and she was really enjoying the feel of him holding her tightly to his bare, muscular chest.

"You should have hit the call button, Usa. You know how I crank it up when I'm training alone," he said seriously as he checked her over carefully for injury, trying his very best to ignore the bare skin pressing against his own.

"Well, it's been so long since you let me spar with you I'd forgotten," she replied, not bothering to hide the hurt in her voice.

"Sorry, Usa. I've just… had a lot on my mind lately. I needed some quiet time to think alone." Kakarot purred soothingly and kissed her forehead when she sighed wearily, and he carefully helped set her on her feet. That was when he realized how little she was wearing and he blushed so brightly that the hue matched his Super Saiyan four fur. "Aren't you… cold?"

Concealing her true intent, Usagi played innocent and shrugged. "It's always warm in here and I never wear anything heavier when I train with Geta. I'm usually pouring sweat by the time he's through putting me through the paces. Why? I… you're not uncomfortable, are you?"

"No… you've just… filled out a bit since we trained together last time." Two years ago, by his count. Ever since she'd turned sixteen and he'd felt the pull with her for the first time. He'd kept his distance as much as possible since then, especially so close to the full Earth.

Usagi feigned a disappointed look and shrugged a little. "I'll go away if you want, Kakarot. I don't want to get in your way or distract you from your training or anything. I would train with my brother, but he's been awfully preoccupied lately. He can't concentrate on anything but a certain blue-haired princess," she added with a chuckle.

Kakarot frowned at that and shook his head. "Poor Vegeta… his honor won't allow him to go after her so long as Nappa's interested. And you shouldn't laugh, Usagi," he growled. "His frustration and heartache is anything but funny."

Usagi's eyes softened at what he was implying about himself and not just her brother, but she still smiled and shook her head. "No, what Geta only just found out—because I told him," she added in a conspiratorial whisper, "is that Nappa's only friends with Ami. He's actually after Hotaru. Ami is totally free to pursue. I can still sense Geta's ki where I left him, though. I think he's planning some sort of battleplan," she chuckled.

"Typical Vegeta," Kakarot agreed. "Can't blame him, though. Taking a mate is a very serious ordeal. Any Saiyan male should give it a lot of consideration without just giving into the damn hormones."

"Tell that to Broly," Usagi giggled. "He's been very… hm, not aggressive… but… what's that word in Saiyan again?" She asked. She always had trouble finding the right words in her brother's native language, but she knew that Kakarot wasn't horribly well-versed in Lunarian and she usually chose to speak in Saiyan with him.

"Persistent, maybe?" Kakarot growled, unable to even mask his jealousy so close to the full Earth. When Usagi nodded and shrugged he grabbed her by her arms and tilted her chin up with his tail so that her eyes were locked with his, and he regretted it the moment he felt the pull for the millionth time since she'd turned sixteen. "Listen to me," he ground through his teeth, "don't you dare let Broly pressure you into anything, do you understand me? And if he does, Usa—look at me, damn it, I'm serious. If he does, you flare your ki as high as you can and I will find you no matter what and I will fucking kill him."

"O—Ok, Kada…" she stammered out softly.

"Don't call me that, either, Usa. I'm not your dad," he snapped. He instantly regretted it when her eyes looked down and away and welled up with tears.

"Didn't mean it that way," she whispered, but she didn't fight him when he tugged her to his chest and wrapped his red tail around her waist tightly, while he purred gently in an attempt to apologize.

"Forgive me, Usa... I'm… agitated lately, what with the full Earth coming up." He released her after a couple minutes once he'd gotten his beast under control; it wanted to rub itself all over her to cover her in his scent, but if he held her much longer she was going to feel the evidence of how badly her very presence aroused him.

"Come on, let's spar or something; it'll work off all that excess energy of yours," she suggested at an attempt at levity. Gods, he was way more worked up than she'd ever seen him, and she secretly wondered if he was getting close to going through a burning phase. She hoped not; she definitely wanted him to finally take her to bed, but she'd seen what could happen to a woman—even a willing one—when a Saiyan's inner beast got a little too out of hand during those intense three days.

"Warm-ups first, Usa. How long has it been since you've been in here?"

"Uh… I don't know. About a month ago with Geta. Ever since I turned eighteen, mother's been keeping me busy with running the moon. She's thinking about abdicating to me and travelling to Vegeta-sai on a more permanent basis."

Kakarot finally smiled down at her. "Well, Your Majesty," he chuckled, "that's excellent news. I'll be the first to bow to you."

"I'm sure you will," Usagi replied tartly. "Let's start with me beating you into the dirt, hm?"

"As my queen commands," he replied with a savage little smirk.

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